When A Sister Betrays You Novels & Stories

I choked on my tears. "Then let your sister rot in jail." The feeling of helplessness was strangling me. "You leave Evan, your sister is saved . You don't, your sister's life is destroyed forever. You're smart enough to make the right decision." She whispered in my ears before standing up and walking towards the door. For some reason, she stopped and turned back again. "And one more thing, if Evan learns about this, Bri goes to jail." With that she left the room with every bit of my sanity, my happiness and my chance at a happy life with the man of my dreams.

_*]:min-w-0"> POV: Ian Greco _*]:min-w-0"> The press conference played on my laptop screen for the third time. _*]:min-w-0"> I sat in the cheap motel room I'd secured two towns over, watching my sister systematically dismantle three years of careful work. Every manipulation technique exposed. Every target identified. Every manipulation tactic laid bare for the world to analyze and defend against. _*]:min-w-0"> She'd betrayed me. My own sister, the one person I'd trusted to understand that sentiment was weakness and strategy was everything, had chosen moral posturing over family loyalty.

I lost count of how many times I rolled my eyes just watching the two of them. “He’ll end up cheating on you too,” I murmured bitterly. All the things he’s doing for her now were once mine. He showered me with gifts and assurances. He even made me believe his love was endless, only for me to find out he was seeing another woman behind my back. Maybe it wouldn’t have been this hard to accept if it were another woman. But why did it have to be my sister? I was betrayed by the two people I least expected. Gavin left her alone after answering a call. I stepped out from where I was hiding and slowly approached her, careful not to make a sound. Her back was turned, unaware of my presence. Just as

“You’re a bad wolf and a bad member of the pack if you put your feelings before the rest of us!” “Maybe I don’t want to even be a member of your pack if this is how I’m treated,” I said, turning to leave. She grabbed the front of my dress, dragging me close. “You’d betray your pack like that?” she challenged. “I knew you were pathetic, but this is a new low for you. Your sister will stay sick forever if you keep acting like this.” Betray? She thought I was betraying them? How dare she? How could my best friend, my husband, my father all put me in this situation, and then be furious at me for doing what they wanted? And to bring my poor sister into this?

Even I might have doubted it if someone told me that my brother—who loved me dearly, just as I loved him—was betraying us and planning to kill me. I would have ignored them and blocked them out of my life forever. "It's all okay, Vittoria, and I'm sorry about your family." I knew how she would be feeling—the betrayal, just like Dad had done to me. But hers was worse. Not only was her mother involved, or her stepfather, but also her brother. One she loved and trusted with her entire being. And none of us knew what fate awaited them. But one thing was sure—it wasn't a good one.

“Because I need something worthwhile to gain if I were to betray my sister and my best friend. Because that’s what it would mean for me to help you. Betray two of the most important people in my life.” “Are they really that important if you could betray them at the drop of a hat?” Jasper glared daggers at me, and I shrugged. “Am I wrong?” Betraying Henry is one thing, but also selling out his own sister? I had every right to be suspicious. “I have my reasons.” I narrowed my eyes at him. “You only want to sabotage my plans or disclose information to Henry.” “You got me,” he deadpanned. I scowled at him.

I ran my hand down my face, exhaling sharply. Eve wasn’t my sister. Alina was. The girl I had stood by and watched being dragged into a cell. The girl Eve had hurt. And i watched. The girl I should have protected. The girl I have betrayed. I betrayed my sister. She knew all this time. And she hadn’t said a single damn word? I didn’t know if that made me angry at her, or if it just made me feel like a complete fool. I mean come on... She looks just like my mother... Our mother

"My sister betrayed Alexander. He found out this morning that she… that she was with another man yesterday. The night before their wedding." The way she says "my sister" doesn't slip past me. Connecting herself to me while making sure everyone knows she's not part of my supposed mess. Smart! She's always been smart, always thinking ahead, always ready to throw someone under the bus to save the family name. Just not smart enough this time to spot the trap until it snapped shut around all of them. As expected, gasps ripple through the crowd. Faces shift from outrage to confusion to that hungry look people get when they smell juicy gossip.

She had been torn between loyalty and truth, and now she would bear the weight of her choices. "Kate," I said, my tone softer but no less stern, "your betrayal has tarnished our bond as sisters. You were meant to be my ally, my confidante. But you chose a different path, aligning yourself with darkness. You, too, will face the consequences." Tears streamed down Kate's face as she realized the extent of the damage she had wrought. The realization of her misplaced loyalty had shattered her, leaving behind only remorse and regret.

I had so many emotions moving within me but the most potent one was betrayal. My sister owed me zero loyalties, she had always hated me from the time she was a child. But Dylan had been my person once upon a time. He knew all my darkness and ugly and he had loved me still. He had ended it all based off a rumour and I wasn’t even the one at fault at the time. I had been the one to be taken advantage off. But yet, he still refused to believe me. “Here you are miss,” the driver pulled up to the house.